Sunday, February 17, 2008
hurray! manchester won arsenal.
well,it was inevitable.haha.
final score empat-kosong siol.
As the days roll by
Can't help myself just sit and wonder why
Was it something I said?
Something I did? My girl
Your wilted roses make me cry
A sentimental sign of rejection
As I follow the chord to your voice
As it rings on through
Your voice clearly receptive like the day we met I knew
because you live,
through your imperfections.
and accept it,
willingly.
because you argue,
through your words.
and use it,
fluently.
because you speak,
through your heart.
and love,
whole-heartedly.
because i melt in the presence of you,love.
well,it was inevitable.haha.
final score empat-kosong siol.
As the days roll by
Can't help myself just sit and wonder why
Was it something I said?
Something I did? My girl
Your wilted roses make me cry
A sentimental sign of rejection
As I follow the chord to your voice
As it rings on through
Your voice clearly receptive like the day we met I knew
because you live,
through your imperfections.
and accept it,
willingly.
because you argue,
through your words.
and use it,
fluently.
because you speak,
through your heart.
and love,
whole-heartedly.
because i melt in the presence of you,love.
Uneasy Hearts Weigh The Most. 3:27 AM.